Chapter Eight: Her Tears.

Kimirou slammed the door as she went to her room; she ran to the bed and cried her heart away. When she cried into the black velvet pillow, she began to feel as if she had no friends, memories, and family. All her memories, friends, family…gone. Just like that, they were all gone. She felt as if there was no one there for her, as if no one loved her as her family once did. She just sat there thinking 'This isn't real, all of this; my life, my friends, my family…' then suddenly, in her mind, Nimaro's face came up. She just sat in a trance wishing it would all go away, then she had a sudden feeling that some one was coming.

She didn't do anything as to hide, run, or anything else like she wanted to. Her body refused to move at her soul's command. Then, her door opened and Nimaro walked into the room and stood there staring at Kimirou. He went out, and then came back with a dark purple container. He walked over to Kimirou who was now sitting up, and then said "Here, this will reduce the redness…" he then opened the container and as he put his hand over the opened container, it glowed black, blue, and then green. He set it on the nightstand to the right of him and then looked at Kimirou, sitting there…hopeless of her life, 'She must be lonely thinking these thoughts…I wonder if I could help her somehow. No, that can't be possible, how can a vampire like me be of any help to a human girl?'

He gave her a sad look, then turned away to head for the door. While opening it, he paused and said "I will come in the morning to…see you" and with that Kimirou shot her eyes open, but she noticed him staring at her directly over the bed. His eyes were soft, she had never seen him like this before, it's like he can feel her pain. '(gasp) No, he couldn't be…could he…be a…' then she was cut off by a soft kiss on the lips by Nimaro. She returned the kiss by kissing him back as softly as he did to her. As she watched him leave her room she got sleepy, she thought it was the fumes coming from the jar Nimaro opened…and it was.

As Kimirou woke up, she noticed it was 9:00 am. She blinked twice and sat up in bed to stretch. After she stretched, she walked over to the closet and chose a black, pleated skirt and a pink and black striped short-sleeved shirt. As she slipped into both of them she heard a knock on the door. 'Must be Nimaro…' Kimirou thought as she walked to the door and opened it to be you know who.